Chapter 4

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"Well, you found the right side of town." Devin said.

I sat there and glared at him. "Not so friendly then, got it." He mumbled nervously. "Do you mind if I sit?"

"Go for it." He slowly sat down and he looked me in the eyes. "Do you know anything about James?"

"Not really." I said. "Care to tell me a little bit about him?"

"Well, for starters he's not someone that you can easily approach. He kind of ... He's not human. I'm not really sure what he is..."

"I got that much, but like, what type of stuff is he interested in, what type of people he hangs out with... And don't say 'criminals' because I already know that."

"Oh... Well he likes shiny objects, and he will take anything he likes from you no matter what. If you plan on talking to him of being near him I would advise wearing really nice black clothing... Like a dress." I glared at him. There is no way in hell I'm going to put a dress on.

"Would I want to do my hair all nice and pretty to?" I yelled. He gave me a small nod. "You've got to be fucking kidding me." I mumbled lowering my head on to the table.

"What exactly do you want from him?"

"He stole a necklace from a friend of mine." I said looking up at him.

"You might want a mask then too, so he doesn't find your​ identity."

"You know I don't have a lot of money to be going around and doing this type of stuff."

"How important is the necklace?"

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